Fleurwassmiling,alittledefiantly;hismother’sstartledfacewaschangingquicklytotheimpersonalandgracious。Itwasshewhoutteredthefirstwords:
\"I’mverygladtoseeyou。ItwasniceofJontothinkofbringingyoudowntous。\"
\"Weweren’tcomingtothehouse,\"Jonblurtedout。\"IjustwantedFleurtoseewhereIlived。\"
Hismothersaidquietly:
\"Won’tyoucomeupandhavetea?\"
Feelingthathehadbutaggravatedhisbreachofbreeding,heheardFleuranswer:
\"Thanksverymuch;Ihavetogetbacktodinner。ImetJonbyaccident,andwethoughtitwouldberatherjollyjusttoseehishome。\"
Howself—possessedshewas!
\"Ofcourse;butyoumusthavetea。We’llsendyoudowntothestation。Myhusbandwillenjoyseeingyou。\"
Theexpressionofhismother’seyes,restingonhimforamoment,castJondownlevelwiththeground——atrueworm。Thensheledon,andFleurfollowedher。Hefeltlikeachild,trailingafterthosetwo,whoweretalkingsoeasilyaboutSpainandWansdon,andthehouseuptherebeyondthetreesandthegrassyslope。Hewatchedthefencingoftheireyes,takingeachotherin——thetwobeingshelovedmostintheworld。
Hecouldseehisfathersittingundertheoaktree;andsufferedinadvanceallthelossofcastehemustgothroughintheeyesofthattranquilfigure,withhiskneescrossed,thin,old,andelegant;
alreadyhecouldfeelthefaintironywhichwouldcomeintohisvoiceandsmile。
\"ThisisFleurForsyte,Jolyon;Jonbroughtherdowntoseethehouse。Let’shaveteaatonce——shehastocatchatrain。Jon,tellthem,dear,andtelephonetotheDragonforacar。\"
Toleaveheralonewiththemwasstrange,andyet,asnodoubthismotherhadforeseen,theleastofevilsatthemoment;soheranupintothehouse。NowhewouldnotseeFleuraloneagain——notforaminute,andtheyhadarrangednofurthermeeting!Whenhereturnedundercoverofthemaidsandteapots,therewasnotatraceofawkwardnessbeneaththetree;itwasallwithinhimself,butnotthelessforthat。TheyweretalkingoftheGalleryoffCorkStreet。
\"Webacknumbers,\"hisfatherwassaying,\"areawfullyanxioustofindoutwhywecan’tappreciatethenewstuff;youandJonmusttellus。\"
\"It’ssupposedtobesatiric,isn’tit?\"saidFleur。
Hesawhisfather’ssmile。
\"Satiric?Oh!Ithinkit’smorethanthat。Whatdoyousay,Jon?\"
\"Idon’tknowatall,\"stammeredJon。Hisfather’sfacehadasuddengrimness。
\"Theyoungaretiredofus,ourgodsandourideals。Offwiththeirheads,theysay——smashtheiridols!Andlet’sgetbackto—nothing!
And,byJove,they’vedoneit!Jon’sapoet。He’llbegoingin,too,andstampingonwhat’sleftofus。Property,beauty,sentiment—
—allsmoke。Wemustn’townanythingnowadays,notevenourfeelings。
Theystandinthewayof——Nothing。\"
Jonlistened,bewildered,almostoutragedbyhisfather’swords,behindwhichhefeltameaningthathecouldnotreach。Hedidn’twanttostamponanything!
\"Nothing’sthegodofto—day,\"continuedJolyon;\"we’rebackwheretheRussiansweresixtyyearsago,whentheystartedNihilism。\"
\"No,Dad,\"criedJonsuddenly,\"weonlywanttolive,andwedon’tknowhow,becauseofthePast——that’sall!\"
\"ByGeorge!\"saidJolyon,\"that’sprofound,Jon。Isityourown?
ThePast!Oldownerships,oldpassions,andtheiraftermath。Let’shavecigarettes。\"
Consciousthathismotherhadliftedherhandtoherlips,quickly,asiftohushsomething,Jonhandedthecigarettes。Helightedhisfather’sandFleur’s,thenoneforhimself。HadhetakentheknockthatValhadspokenof?Thesmokewasbluewhenhehadnotpuffed,greywhenhehad;helikedthesensationinhisnose,andthesenseofequalityitgavehim。Hewasgladnoonesaid:\"Soyou’vebegun!\"
Hefeltlessyoung。
Fleurlookedatherwatch,androse。Hismotherwentwithherintothehouse。Jonstayedwithhisfather,puffingatthecigarette。
\"Seeherintothecar,oldman,\"saidJolyon;\"andwhenshe’sgone,askyourmothertocomebacktome。\"
Jonwent。Hewaitedinthehall。Hesawherintothecar。Therewasnochanceforanyword;hardlyforapressureofthehand。Hewaitedallthateveningforsomethingtobesaidtohim。Nothingwassaid。Nothingmighthavehappened。Hewentuptobed,andinthemirroronhisdressing—tablemethimself。Hedidnotspeak,nordidtheimage;butbothlookedasiftheythoughtthemore。
IV
INGREENSTREET
UncertainwhethertheimpressionthatProsperProfondwasdangerousshouldbetracedtohisattempttogiveValtheMayflyfilly;toaremarkofFleur’s:\"He’slikethehostsofMidian——heprowlsandprowlsaround\";tohispreposterousinquiryofJackCardigan:\"What’stheuseofkeepin’fit?\"or,moresimply,tothefactthathewasaforeigner,oralienasitwasnowcalled。Certain,thatAnnettewaslookingparticularlyhandsome,andthatSoames——hadsoldhimaGauguinandthentornupthecheque,sothatMonsieurProfondhimselfhadsaid:\"Ididn’tgetthatsmallpictureIboughtfromMr。
Forsyde。\"
Howeversuspiciouslyregarded,hestillfrequentedWinifred’severgreenlittlehouseinGreenStreet,withagood—naturedobtusenesswhichnoonemistookfornaivete,awordhardlyapplicabletoMonsieurProsperProfond。Winifredstillfoundhim\"amusing,\"andwouldwritehimlittlenotessaying:\"Comeandhavea’jolly’withus\"——itwasbreathoflifetohertokeepupwiththephrasesoftheday。
Themystery,withwhichallfelthimtobesurrounded,wasduetohishavingdone,seen,heard,andknowneverything,andfoundnothinginit——whichwasunnatural。TheEnglishtypeofdisillusionmentwasfamiliarenoughtoWinifred,whohadalwaysmovedinfashionablecircles。Itgaveacertaincachetordistinction,sothatonegotsomethingoutofit。Buttoseenothinginanything,notasapose,butbecausetherewasnothinginanything,wasnotEnglish;andthatwhichwasnotEnglishonecouldnothelpsecretlyfeelingdangerous,ifnotpreciselybadform。ItwaslikehavingthemoodwhichtheWarhadleft,seated——dark,heavy,smiling,indifferent——inyourEmpirechair;itwaslikelisteningtothatmoodtalkingthroughthickpinklipsabovealittlediabolicbeard。Itwas,asJackCardiganexpressedit——fortheEnglishcharacteratlarge——\"abittoothick\"——
forifnothingwasreallyworthgettingexcitedabout,therewerealwaysgames,andonecouldmakeitso!EvenWinifred,everaForsyteatheart,feltthattherewasnothingtobehadoutofsuchamoodofdisillusionment,sothatitreallyoughtnottobethere。
MonsieurProfond,infact,madethemoodtooplaininacountrywhichdecentlyveiledsuchrealities。
WhenFleur,afterherhurriedreturnfromRobinHill,camedowntodinnerthatevening,themoodwasstandingatthewindowofWinifred’slittledrawing—room,lookingoutintoGreenStreet,withanairofseeingnothinginit。AndFleurgazedpromptlyintothefireplacewithanairofseeingafirewhichwasnotthere。
MonsieurProfondcamefromthewindow。Hewasinfullfig,withawhitewaistcoatandawhiteflowerinhisbuttonhole。
\"Well,MissForsyde,\"hesaid,\"I’mawfulpleasedtoseeyou。Mr。
Forsydewell?Iwassayin’to—dayIwanttoseehimhavesomepleasure。Heworries。\"
\"Youthinkso?\"saidFleurshortly。
\"Worries,\"repeatedMonsieurProfond,burringther’s。
Fleurspunround。\"ShallItellyou,\"shesaid,\"whatwouldgivehimpleasure?\"Butthewords,\"Tohearthatyouhadclearedout,\"diedattheexpressiononhisface。Allhisfinewhiteteethwereshowing。
\"Iwashearin’attheClubto—dayabouthisoldtrouble。\"
Fleuropenedhereyes。\"Whatdoyoumean?\"
MonsieurProfondmovedhissleekheadasiftominimizehisstatement。
\"Beforeyouwereborn,\"hesaid;\"thatsmallbusiness。\"
Thoughconsciousthathehadcleverlydivertedherfromhisownshareinherfather’sworry,Fleurwasunabletowithstandarushofnervouscuriosity。\"Tellmewhatyouheard。\"
\"Why!\"murmuredMonsieurProfond,\"youknowallthat。\"
\"IexpectIdo。ButIshouldliketoknowthatyouhaven’thearditallwrong。\"
\"Hisfirstwife,\"murmuredMonsieurProfond。
Chokingbackthewords,\"Hewasnevermarriedbefore,\"shesaid:
\"Well,whatabouther?\"
\"Mr。GeorgeForsydewastellin’meaboutyourfather’sfirstwifemarryin’hiscousinJolyonafterward。Itwasasmallbitunpleasant,Ishouldthink。Isawtheirboy——niceboy!\"
Fleurlookedup。MonsieurProfondwasswimming,heavilydiabolical,beforeher。That——thereason!Withthemostheroiceffortofherlifesofar,shemanagedtoarrestthatswimmingfigure。Shecouldnottellwhetherhehadnoticed。AndjustthenWinifredcamein。
\"Oh!hereyoubotharealready;ImogenandIhavehadthemostamusingafternoonattheBabies’bazaar。\"
\"Whatbabies?\"saidFleurmechanically。
\"The’SavetheBabies。’Igotsuchabargain,mydear。ApieceofoldArmenianwork——frombeforetheFlood。Iwantyouropiniononit,Prosper。\"
\"Auntie,\"whisperedFleursuddenly。
Atthetoneinthegirl’svoiceWinifredclosedinonher。’
\"What’sthematter?Aren’tyouwell?\"
MonsieurProfondhadwithdrawnintothewindow,wherehewaspracticallyoutofhearing。
\"Auntie,he—hetoldmethatfatherhasbeenmarriedbefore。Isittruethathedivorcedher,andshemarriedJonForsyte’sfather?\"
NeverinallthelifeofthemotheroffourlittleDartieshadWinifredfeltmoreseriouslyembarrassed。Herniece’sfacewassopale,hereyessodark,hervoicesowhisperyandstrained。
\"Yourfatherdidn’twishyoutohear,\"shesaid,withalltheaplombshecouldmuster。\"Thesethingswillhappen。I’veoftentoldhimheoughttoletyouknow。\"
\"Oh!\"saidFleur,andthatwasall,butitmadeWinifredpathershoulder——afirmlittleshoulder,niceandwhite!Shenevercouldhelpanappraisingeyeandtouchinthematterofherniece,whowouldhavetobemarried,ofcourse——thoughnottothatboyJon。
\"We’veforgottenallaboutityearsandyearsago,\"shesaidcomfortably。\"Comeandhavedinner!\"
\"No,Auntie。Idon’tfeelverywell。MayIgoupstairs?\"
\"Mydear!\"murmuredWinifred,concerned,\"you’renottakingthistoheart?Why,youhaven’tproperlycomeoutyet!Thatboy’sachild!\"
\"Whatboy?I’veonlygotaheadache。ButIcan’tstandthatmanto—
night。\"
\"Well,well,\"saidWinifred,\"goandliedown。I’llsendyousomebromide,andIshalltalktoProsperProfond。Whatbusinesshadhetogossip?ThoughImustsayIthinkit’smuchbetteryoushouldknow。\"
Fleursmiled。\"Yes,\"shesaid,andslippedfromtheroom。
Shewentupwithherheadwhirling,adrysensationinherthroat,agutteredfrightenedfeelinginherbreast。Neverinherlifeasyethadshesufferedfromevenmomentaryfearthatshewouldnotgetwhatshehadsetherhearton。Thesensationsoftheafternoonhadbeenfullandpoignant,andthisgruesomediscoverycomingonthetopofthemhadreallymadeherheadache。Nowonderherfatherhadhiddenthatphotograph,sosecretlybehindherown—ashamedofhavingkeptit!ButcouldhehateJon’smotherandyetkeepherphotograph?Shepressedherhandsoverherforehead,tryingtoseethingsclearly。
HadtheytoldJon——hadhervisittoRobinHillforcedthemtotellhim?Everythingnowturnedonthat!Sheknew,theyallknew,except——perhaps——Jon!
Shewalkedupanddown,bitingherlipandthinkingdesperatelyhard。
Jonlovedhismother。Iftheyhadtoldhim,whatwouldhedo?Shecouldnottell。Butiftheyhadnottoldhim,shouldshenot——couldshenotgethimforherself——getmarriedtohim,beforeheknew?ShesearchedhermemoriesofRobinHill。Hismother’sfacesopassive——
withitsdarkeyesandasifpowderedhair,itsreserve,itssmile——
baffledher;andhisfather’s——kindly,sunken,ironic。InstinctivelyshefelttheywouldshrinkfromtellingJon,evennow,shrinkfromhurtinghim——forofcourseitwouldhurthimawfullytoknow!
Herauntmustbemadenottotellherfatherthatsheknew。SolongasneithersheherselfnorJonweresupposedtoknow,therewasstillachance——freedomtocoverone’stracks,andgetwhatherheartwasseton。Butshewasalmostoverwhelmedbyherisolation。Everyone’shandwasagainsther——everyone’s!ItwasasJonhadsaid——heandshejustwantedtoliveandthepastwasintheirway,apasttheyhadn’tsharedin,anddidn’tunderstand!Oh!Whatashame!AndsuddenlyshethoughtofJune。Wouldshehelpthem?ForsomehowJunehadleftonhertheimpressionthatshewouldbesympatheticwiththeirlove,impatientofobstacle。Then,instinctively,shethought:
’Iwon’tgiveanythingaway,though,eventoher。Idaren’t。ImeantohaveJon;againstthemall。’
Soupwasbroughtuptoher,andoneofWinifred’spetheadachecachets。Sheswallowedboth。ThenWinifredherselfappeared。Fleuropenedhercampaignwiththewords:
\"Youknow,Auntie,Idowishpeoplewouldn’tthinkI’minlovewiththatboy。Why,I’vehardlyseenhim!\"
Winifred,thoughexperienced,wasnot\"fine。\"Sheacceptedtheremarkwithconsiderablerelief。Ofcourse,itwasnotpleasantforthegirltohearofthefamilyscandal,andshesetherselftominimisethematter,ataskforwhichshewaseminentlyqualified,\"raised\"fashionablyunderacomfortablemotherandafatherwhosenervesmightnotbeshaken,andformanyyearsthewifeofMontagueDartie。Herdescriptionwasamasterpieceofunderstatement。
Fleur’sfather’sfirstwifehadbeenveryfoolish。Therehadbeenayoungmanwhohadgotrunover,andshehadleftFleur’sfather。
Then,yearsafter,whenitmightallhavecome——rightagain,shehadtakenupwiththeircousinJolyon;and,ofcourse,herfatherhadbeenobligedtohaveadivorce。Nobodyrememberedanythingofitnow,exceptjustthefamily。And,perhaps,ithadallturnedoutforthebest;herfatherhadFleur;andJolyonandIrenehadbeenquitehappy,theysaid,andtheirboywasaniceboy。\"ValhavingHolly,too,isasortofplaster,don’tyouknow?\"Withthesesoothingwords,Winifredpattedherniece’sshoulder;thought:’She’sanice,plumplittlething!’andwentbacktoProsperProfond,who,inspiteofhisindiscretion,wasvery\"amusing\"thisevening。
ForsomeminutesafterheraunthadgoneFleurremainedunderinfluenceofbromidematerialandspiritual。Butthenrealitycameback。Heraunthadleftoutallthatmattered——allthefeeling,thehate,thelove,theunforgivingnessofpassionatehearts。She,whoknewsolittleoflife,andhadtouchedonlythefringeoflove,wasyetawarebyinstinctthatwordshaveaslittlerelationtofactandfeelingascointothebreaditbuys。’PoorFather!’shethought。
’Poorme!PoorJon!ButIdon’tcare,Imeantohavehim!’Fromthewindowofherdarkenedroomshesaw\"thatman\"issuefromthedoorbelowand\"prowl\"away。Ifheandhermother——howwouldthataffectherchance?Surelyitmustmakeherfatherclingtohermoreclosely,sothathewouldconsentintheendtoanythingshewanted,orbecomereconciledthesoonertowhatshedidwithouthisknowledge。
Shetooksomeearthfromtheflower—boxinthewindow,andwithallhermightflungitafterthatdisappearingfigure。Itfellshort,buttheactiondidhergood。
AndalittlepuffofaircameupfromGreenStreet,smellingofpetrol,notsweet。
V
PURELYFORSYTEAFFAIRS
Soames,cominguptotheCity,withtheintentionofcallinginatGreenStreetattheendofhisdayandtakingFleurbackhomewithhim,sufferedfromrumination。Sleepingpartnerthathewas,heseldomvisitedtheCitynow,buthestillhadaroomofhisownatCuthcott,KingsonandForsyte’s,andonespecialclerkandahalfassignedtothemanagementofpurelyForsyteaffairs。Theyweresomewhatinfluxjustnow——anauspiciousmomentforthedisposalofhouseproperty。AndSoameswasunloadingtheestatesofhisfatherandUncleRoger,andtosomeextentofhisUncleNicholas。Hisshrewdandmatter—of—courseprobityinallmoneyconcernshadmadehimsomethingofanautocratinconnectionwiththesetrusts。IfSoamesthoughtthisorthoughtthat,onehadbettersaveoneselfthebotherofthinkingtoo。Heguaranteed,asitwere,irresponsibilitytonumerousForsytesofthethirdandfourthgenerations。Hisfellowtrustees,suchashiscousinsRogerorNicholas,hiscousins—in—lawTweetymanandSpender,orhissisterCicely’shusband,alltrustedhim;hesignedfirst,andwherehesignedfirsttheysignedafter,andnobodywasapennytheworse。Justnowtheywereallagoodmanypenniesthebetter,andSoameswasbeginningtoseethecloseofcertaintrusts,exceptfordistributionoftheincomefromsecuritiesasgilt—edgedaswascompatiblewiththeperiod。
PassingthemorefeverishpartsoftheCitytowardthemostperfectbackwaterinLondon,heruminated。Moneywasextraordinarilytight;
andmoralityextraordinarilyloose!TheWarhaddoneit。Bankswerenotlending;peoplebreakingcontractsallovertheplace。Therewasafeelingintheairandalookonfacesthathedidnotlike。Thecountryseemedinforaspellofgamblingandbankruptcies。Therewassatisfactioninthethoughtthatneitherhenorhistrustshadaninvestmentwhichcouldbeaffectedbyanythinglessmaniacalthannationalrepudiationoralevyoncapital。IfSoameshadfaith,itwasinwhathecalled\"Englishcommonsense\"——orthepowertohavethings,ifnotonewaythenanother。Hemight——likehisfatherJamesbeforehim——sayhedidn’tknowwhatthingswerecomingto,butheneverinhisheartbelievedtheywere。Ifitrestedwithhim,theywouldn’t——and,afterall,hewasonlyanEnglishmanlikeanyother,soquietlytenaciousofwhathehadthatheknewhewouldneverreallypartwithitwithoutsomethingmoreorlessequivalentinexchange。Hismindwasessentiallyequilibristicinmaterialmatters,andhiswayofputtingthenationalsituationdifficulttorefuteinaworldcomposedofhumanbeings。Takehisowncase,forexample!Hewaswelloff。Didthatdoanybodyharm?Hedidnoteattenmealsaday;heatenomorethan,perhapsnotsomuchas,apoorman。Hespentnomoneyonvice;breathednomoreair,usednomorewatertospeakofthanthemechanicortheporter。Hecertainlyhadprettythingsabouthim,buttheyhadgivenemploymentinthemaking,andsomebodymustusethem。Heboughtpictures,butArtmustbeencouraged。Hewas,infact,anaccidentalchannelthroughwhichmoneyflowed,employinglabour。Whatwasthereobjectionableinthat?InhischargemoneywasinquickerandmoreusefulfluxthanitwouldbeinchargeoftheStateandalotofslow—flymoney—
suckingofficials。Andastowhathesavedeachyear——itwasjustasmuchinfluxaswhathedidn’tsave,goingintoWaterBoardorCouncilStocks,orsomethingsoundanduseful。TheStatepaidhimnosalaryforbeingtrusteeofhisownorotherpeople’smoneyhedidallthatfornothing。Thereinlaythewholecaseagainstnationalisation——ownersofprivatepropertywereunpaid,andyethadeveryincentivetoquickenuptheflux。Undernationalisation——justtheopposite!Inacountrysmartingfromofficialismhefeltthathehadastrongcase。
Itparticularlyannoyedhim,enteringthatbackwaterofperfectpeace,tothinkthatalotofunscrupulousTrustsandCombinationshadbeencorneringthemarketingoodsofallkinds,andkeepingpricesatanartificialheight。Suchabusersoftheindividualisticsystemweretheruffianswhocausedallthetrouble,anditwassomesatisfactiontoseethemgettingintoastewatfastlestthewholethingmightcomedownwitharun——andlandtheminthesoup。
TheofficesofCuthcott,KingsonandForsyteoccupiedthegroundandfirstfloorsofahouseontheright—handside;and,ascendingtohisroom,Soamesthought:’Timewehadacoatofpaint。’
HisoldclerkGradmanwasseated,wherehealwayswas,atahugebureauwithcountlesspigeonholes。Half—the—clerkstoodbesidehim,withabroker’snoterecordinginvestmentoftheproceedsfromsaleoftheBryanstonSquarehouse,inRogerForsyte’sestate。Soamestookit,andsaid:
\"VancouverCityStock。H’m。It’sdowntoday!\"
WithasortofgratingingratiationoldGradmanansweredhim:
\"Ye—es;buteverything’sdown,Mr。Soames。\"Andhalf—the—clerkwithdrew。
Soamesskeweredthedocumentontoanumberofotherpapersandhunguphishat。
\"IwanttolookatmyWillandMarriageSettlement,Gradman。\"
OldGradman,movingtothelimitofhisswivelchair,drewouttwodraftsfromthebottomlefthanddrawer。Recoveringhisbody,heraisedhisgrizzle—hairedface,veryredfromstooping。
\"Copies,Sir。\"
Soamestookthem。ItstruckhimsuddenlyhowlikeGradmanwastothestoutbrindledyarddogtheyhadbeenwonttokeeponhischainatTheShelter,tillonedayFleurhadcomeandinsisteditshouldbeletloose,sothatithadatoncebittenthecookandbeendestroyed。
IfyouletGradmanoffhischain,wouldhebitethecook?
Checkingthisfrivolousfancy,SoamesunfoldedhisMarriageSettlement。Hehadnotlookedatitforovereighteenyears,notsinceheremadehisWillwhenhisfatherdiedandFleurwasborn。Hewantedtoseewhetherthewords\"duringcoverture\"werein。Yes,theywere——oddexpression,whenyouthoughtofit,andderivedperhapsfromhorse—breeding!Interestonfifteenthousandpounds(whichhepaidherwithoutdeductingincometax)solongassheremainedhiswife,andafterwardduringwidowhood\"dumcasta\"——old—
fashionedandratherpointedwords,putintoinsuretheconductofFleur’smother。HisWillmadeituptoanannuityofathousandunderthesameconditions。Allright!HereturnedthecopiestoGradman,whotookthemwithoutlookingup,swungthechair,restoredthepaperstotheirdrawer,andwentoncastingup。
\"Gradman!Idon’tliketheconditionofthecountry;therearealotofpeopleaboutwithoutanycommonsense。IwanttofindawaybywhichIcansafeguardMissFleuragainstanythingwhichmightarise。\"
Gradmanwrotethefigure\"2\"onhisblotting—paper。
\"Ye—es,\"hesaid;\"there’sanahstyspirit。\"
\"Theordinaryrestraintagainstanticipationdoesn’tmeetthecase。\"
\"Nao,\"saidGradman。
\"SupposethoseLabourfellowscomein,orworse!It’sthesepeoplewithfixedideaswhoarethedanger。LookatIreland!\"
\"Ah!\"saidGradman。
\"SupposeIweretomakeasettlementonheratoncewithmyselfasbeneficiaryforlife,theycouldn’ttakeanythingbuttheinterestfromme,unlessofcoursetheyalterthelaw。\"
Gradmanmovedhisheadandsmiled。
\"Ah!\"hesaid,\"theywouldn’tdotha—at!\"
\"Idon’tknow,\"mutteredSoames;\"Idon’ttrustthem。\"
\"It’lltaketwoyears,sir,tobevalidagainstdeathduties。\"
Soamessniffed。Twoyears!Hewasonlysixty—five!
\"That’snotthepoint。DrawaformofsettlementthatpassesallmypropertytoMissFleur’schildreninequalshares,withantecedentlife—interestsfirsttomyselfandthentoherwithoutpowerofanticipation,andaddaclausethatintheeventofanythinghappeningtodivertherlife—interest,thatinterestpassestothetrustees,toapplyforherbenefit,intheirabsolutediscretion。\"
Gradmangrated:\"Ratherextremeatyourage,sir;youlosecontrol。\"
\"That’smybusiness,\"saidSoamessharply。
Gradmanwroteonapieceofpaper:\"Life—interest——anticipation——
divertinterest——absolutediscretion……\"andsaid:
\"Whattrustees?There’syoungMr。Kingson;he’sanicesteadyyoungfellow。\"
\"Yes,hemightdoforone。Imusthavethree。Thereisn’taForsytenowwhoappealstome。\"
\"NotyoungMr。Nicholas?He’sattheBar。We’vegiven’imbriefs。\"
\"He’llneversettheThamesonfire,\"saidSoames。
AsmileoozedoutonGradman’sface,greasyfromcountlessmutton—
chops,thesmileofamanwhositsallday。
\"Youcan’texpectit,athisage,Mr。Soames。\"
\"Why?Whatishe?Forty?\"
\"Ye—es,quiteayoungfellow。\"
\"Well,puthimin;butIwantsomebodywho’lltakeapersonalinterest。There’snoonethatIcansee。\"
\"WhataboutMr。Valerius,nowhe’scomehome?\"
\"ValDartie?Withthatfather?\"
\"We—ell,\"murmuredGradman,\"he’sbeendeadsevenyears——theStatuterunsagainsthim。\"
\"No,\"saidSoames。\"Idon’tliketheconnection。\"Herose。Gradmansaidsuddenly:
\"Iftheyweremakin’alevyoncapital,theycouldcomeonthetrustees,sir。Sothereyou’dbejustthesame。I’dthinkitover,ifIwereyou。\"
\"That’strue,\"saidSoames。\"Iwill。WhathaveyoudoneaboutthatdilapidationnoticeinVereStreet?\"
\"I’aven’tservedityet。Theparty’sveryold。Shewon’twanttogooutatherage。\"
\"Idon’tknow。Thisspiritofunresttoucheseveryone。\"
\"Still,I’mlookin’atthingsbroadly,sir。She’seighty—one。\"
\"Betterserveit,\"saidSoames,\"andseewhatshesays。Oh!andMr。
Timothy?Iseverythinginorderincaseof——\"
\"I’vegottheinventoryofhisestateallready;hadthefurnitureandpicturesvaluedsothatweknowwhatreservestoputon。Ishallbesorrywhenhegoes,though。Dearme!ItisatimesinceIfirstsawMr。Timothy!\"
\"Wecan’tliveforever,\"saidSoames,takingdownhishat。
\"Nao,\"saidGradman;\"butit’llbeapity——thelastoftheoldfamily!ShallItakeupthematterofthatnuisanceinOldComptonStreet?Thoseorgans——they’renahstythings。\"
\"Do。ImustcallforMissFleurandcatchthefouro’clock。Good—
day,Gradman。\"
\"Good—day,Mr。Soames。IhopeMissFleur——\"
\"Wellenough,butgadsabouttoomuch。\"
\"Ye—es,\"gratedGradman;\"she’syoung。\"
Soameswentout,musing:\"OldGradman!IfhewereyoungerI’dputhiminthetrust。There’snobodyIcandependontotakearealinterest。